Chapter Forty-Three: The Black Flying Race Carnival
The path of light is reversible, and when you can see others, others are also looking at you.
In the rearview mirror of the vehicle ahead, a pair of vigilant eyes were staring at him, like a thorn in the eye. The struck did not slow down, and the two cars staggered. He said to Chloe beside him, "The two people in the car behind are the same people you said had also entered my room, right?" β
Chloe turned her head to see that the person in the driver's seat was wearing a click-colored trench coat; The other was dressed in a gray casual suit with no tie. She replied, "Probably, all I heard was voices." How do you know it's them. β
"I met them in the hallway," Meng said, seeing the magnetic streamlined police lights in the passenger seat, "It looks like it's the police." β
"I've also heard them say 'investigate cases.'" Chloe looked back again, "Are you going to say hello to them?" β
"No, they'll come with them if they have something." Monte downshifts and started going uphill, "at least proving that we weren't on the wrong track." β
"Gravel Airport? Unexpectedly, this airport is on a hillside. β
"The terrain of Xindongdu is uneven, and the runways of these airports are a little distorted." Meng Zhu took a deep breath and paused slightly, "This is my fifth brother suing me." He has also said that there are several sections of the runway that have a large elevation angle and feel a bit like the glide deck of an aircraft carrier. As long as you calculate the speed, anything can take off. β
"Well, maybe ......" Chloe had already heard Meng Ji mention the death of his fifth brother "Listening to the Wind Ape" Lu Tong, and wanted to ask in detail but was afraid that it would be inappropriate.
"What?" Meng saw that she wanted to speak and stopped.
ββ¦β¦ It's nothing. Koloy looked ahead, no matter how tall or low the buildings here were, all had flashing anti-collision lights, and the planes near the airport were not flying at high altitudes, "What you said about Mr. Lu, did he also compete here when he was alive?" β
"No, at least not in the near future. He is an official racer in the Flying Round the World Championship. "However, like these young men, he came out of the gravel airport and was the first 'wild player' of the tournament." At this point, he didn't know whether to laugh or be sad. "Wild player" is the title between Meng Zheng and the fifth brother's joke at the beginning, but now it is separated by yin and yang.
Meng Zhu pressed his forehead, and then said: "He is not a test pilot trained by a large factory, nor is he a money-paying racer from a rich background. The fifth brother started from here with his own hands, and then came out to join the army, and entered the championship after retiring. So a lot of young people want to start here......"
"Well, I understand." Chloe thought of the intern apartment No. 11 where she had lived, where there were many famous journalists, and where she had lived with other girls who had the same dream.
"I have to thank you." "If you hadn't alerted the Underground Black Flying Race, I wouldn't have been able to find this place so quickly." β
"Huh?" Chloe's eyes widened.
"There is an obituary on the newspaper that was sent by the fifth brother's students," Meng said, "Lu Tong has no relatives here, but he taught a few students, and they burned seven rituals at the gravel airport, once every seven days, seven seven days and forty-nine days. Today is the last seven days of the last day, and if I don't show up again, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the fifth brother. β
"Hmm." Hearing this, Chloe thought for herself, she didn't know much about the customs of the East.
When I arrived at the main entrance of the gravel airport area, Meng Zheng stopped at the crossbar of the sentry box.
Just as he was about to get out of the car, a fat young man came out of it, with long red hair dyed on half side, wearing a loose black hoodie with hand-graffiti, chewing gum, and saying as he walked, "Is there an invitation?" β
Meng Shu didn't bother to deal with the other party, turned on the overhead light in the carriage, and was ready to pay him directly. As long as he is in the new eastern capital, he doesn't have to worry about any expenses.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the carriage lights were turned on and his face was illuminated, the oncoming fat man in the hoodie suddenly stopped, and then stared at his face in a daze.
Meng Bang was holding a $50 bill in his hand, looking at the other party's stunned appearance, he didn't know what it meant. I saw him suddenly turn around and walk into the sentry box, picked up a piece of A4 printer paper with his left hand, pulled out the microphone with his right hand and was talking about something, and glanced at him a few times while talking. After a while, he walked out again, and then bowed: "You are Mr. Meng, wait a minute." We have a car to guide you. β
"Huh?" Meng was stunned.
The hooded fat man continued: "The two young masters of our family have been waiting for a long time. β
"Young Master?" The more I listened, the more confused I became, "Who is your young master?" What should I call it? β
"Ah......" The fat man opened his mouth, touched his chin again, and said with a shy smile, "If you talk about it, the two young masters of our family should be said to be Mr. Meng's nephew and the apprentice of Mr. Lu Tong, the eldest young master Wu Xiangpeng, and the second young master Chen Xiangcheng." Belch...... Mr. Meng, I'm not very good at talking, don't say that I sued the young master. β
Meng Zhen smiled: "Your young master knows that I am coming?" β
"This ...... It was decided by the eldest young master. The fat man said, "Mr. Meng, we knew before you came to Xindongdu. Originally, everyone was going to invite you, and the banquet began to be arranged. But within two days, the eldest young master suddenly changed his hexagram. He said that there was no need to invite, and that Mr. Meng would come himself. We big guys asked why, but he didn't say anything. Now it seems that the eldest young master guessed correctly, Mr. Meng, you really came by yourself......" At this time, the fat man suddenly remembered something, "That's right!" Mr. Meng, don't say that I sued the young master when you go to the young master, our young master hates talking the most. β
"Hmm." Meng struck in response. I thought to myself: I heard that Lu Tong had led the junior class of the flying team before, but I didn't expect to put away the apprentices decently. But the question is, how can Lu Tong's apprentice be the same as himself, fickle and eccentric.
The two young masters of their family don't know each other, let alone have a good or bad personal relationship. And this eldest young master Wu Xiangpeng first wanted to invite, and then suddenly insisted on canceling, this is too similar to what the master learned, or did he see or hear something.
Just thinking of this, a Mercedes-Benz A-class mini car with police lights drove in front of me, and the body was painted with a black and yellow checkerboard pattern. I only heard the other party's whistle, and then turned around and flashed, revealing the words "follow me" on the back of the body, signaling Meng to follow. This is an airport guided vehicle.
The fat man in the hood hurriedly returned to the sentry box and lifted the crossbar, and when he saw Meng Zheng driving by, he didn't forget to shout: "Don't say that I sued sΓΉ!" β
Meng snorted and smirked, and followed the guided car in front of him towards the airport.
Chloe sat on the sidelines and felt even more excited, knowing that these people were clearly the local community. It feels really good next to the slam, and there are people feasting on both sides of the black and white.
At this time, Meng Zheng suddenly turned his head and said, "By the way, don't take pictures after you go in, otherwise others will think that you are the police to collect evidence." β
"Yes!" Chloe pouted.
As we got closer to the airport, the sound of hip-hop music in the distance grew louder and louder. The surrounding walls and buildings are covered with various artistic graffiti. After turning around a large hangar, we came to the tarmac of the gravel airport.
Electronic music, rap, rap, and boisterous mixes and voices are buzzing.
When I looked up, I saw that all around me were young Asian girls, playing and dancing in groups, or playing in groups, or walking in groups. Some pull up their shirts and tie them in knots on their chests, some wear hairy white fur shawls, and there are various styles of stockings on their feet. However, one common feature is that the skirts are very short, and none of the girls have skirts that can cover their panties.
With the Mercedes-Benz A-Class guided car driving the way with police lights on, this luxurious and high-profile Lamborghini? The Avantador LP700-4 roared in, and the tanks were generally scary. The girls in front of them hid to the side and watched.
"Hah!" Chloe, who was sitting in the car, smiled disdainfully, thinking that the girls were really poorly dressed now. Thanks to the fact that she had just been pestered and struck at the shop on the first floor of the Village Hotel, she bought her the latest Versace spring/summer bodycon dress and high boots.
Chloe wouldn't have run out into the street in a waiter's clothes. It's just right, I want to let the group of girls in front of me see and understand for a while.
Further back, there were more planes, all of which were second-generation high-altitude and high-speed interceptor fighters with glittering aluminum, super planes that easily challenged the world record, and Mach 2 speed and 20,000 meters ceiling were the basic capabilities. Most of these extreme challengers have their engine covers wide open, revealing illegally modified turbojet engines. Next to the power compartment are boys and girls who are playing with each other, but there are mostly girls here, almost several girls around a boy.
The Great War of the First Sino-Japanese War that has just passed has caused deep trauma here, and after the war, the number of men has decreased sharply, and the population is out of proportion. Unlike those buildings that can be tinkered with, this social situation takes a long time to heal.
On the outermost side of the tarmac, several MiG-25PU, MiG-31 and other aircraft are refueling and charging, and it seems that they will take off in a while. These planes are also colorful illegal competitive aircraft, and the unified feature is that they are all equipped with additional rocket boosters. This kind of booster is not allowed to be sold in the civilian market, although they can effectively improve the speed and climb rate of the aircraft, but the operation is complicated, and it is easy to get dangerous.
In the center of the tarmac are two star aircraft, one is the Su-27?P-42 Flanker modification, and the other is the F-15 "Striped Eagle" modification, which are the greatest record-breaking purpose-built fighters in human history. Now, of course, they have been bought by private individuals, and they generally do not participate in athletic events, but as "spiritual leaders" VIP aircraft that participate in heavy athletic events.
However, the further I went inside, the more I felt that the atmosphere was wrong.
While that's the scene at Gravel Airport, there's nothing surprising about it. However, in the distance, there are three helicopters on standby with hot engines, two Z-9BJ and one Z-20J, with large horns and tear gas launchers installed on the fuselage.
"Not good." Meng said in his heart.
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